In Liu Feng's residence, a resentful Yan'er pouted her sexy little mouth and was sulking. Liu Feng had not returned home until midnight, which made her very worried, but the college was so big, and she didn't know where to look.
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"Is Yan'er here?"
A young man's voice came from outside the door. Yan'er rushed out of the door in surprise, only to see a strange man standing across the bridge.
"Excuse me, who are you?"
Yan'er looked at the man opposite him warily and asked doubtfully.
"I am Qing Mingshan, Liu Feng's classmate. I came here to tell you that Liu Feng is in an emergency and may not be back in a short time. Please pay attention to your own safety!"
Qing Mingshan's eyes lit up, and Yan'er who rushed out was like a beautiful butterfly, full of painting. He did not expect that Liu Feng lived in Qionglou District, let alone Liu Feng's home.
There is also such a delicate girl.
Yan'er's beauty made Qing Mingshan's heart beat violently, and a sense of shame surged onto her face.
But he didn't stay much longer. She was Liu Feng's woman. Even if he was tempted, he couldn't show it. He then left politely regardless of Yan'er's reaction.
"I don't know how Liu Feng is injured? The dean didn't let me go see him, and asked me to send a letter back. The relationship between Liu Feng and the dean must be very unusual. This is Qiong Tower, but the royal family
The place where my children live!”
Walking all the way to the civilian area, Qing Mingshan was extremely confused. When interacting with Liu Feng, he did not feel a trace of the arrogance of a royal child from him. Liu Feng usually interacted with people and was as generous and approachable as ordinary people.
Qing Mingshan must have secretly made up his mind to follow Liu Feng from now on. Since Liu Feng has helped him so much, he should help Liu Feng without any hesitation.
"Mingshan, you're back!"
Qing Mingshan walked into his small building, and the door of a room inside opened. An ordinary-looking young man, the kind of extremely ordinary young man who no one would notice in a crowd, came out and slapped Qing Mingshan.
Say hello.
The small buildings in the civilian area are not only narrow in scope, but also have four people living in each building, which is completely different from the other two areas.
"Haha, Sao Feng, you are going to practice in the jungle again!"
Qing Mingshan smiled at the young man. The four people in this small building had a good relationship, but this ordinary young man lived far away from him, so Qing Mingshan had the best relationship with him.
"Yes, I'm going to practice." He waved the exquisite short bow in his hand, Leng Xiaofeng smiled, and then walked out of the small building.
Qing Mingshan smiled nonchalantly. This Leng Xiaofeng was also a freshman this year. He was assigned to the junior class three. He had always been very mysterious. He usually only went to the jungle to practice his bow skills at midnight on weekdays.
He saw with his own eyes that Leng Xiaofeng shot ten wild geese flying through the sky with his bow. Leng Xiaofeng's bow skills were very strong, but Qing Mingshan couldn't tell his specific cultivation level. He didn't seem to have any.
The existence of spiritual power.
Before dawn in the early morning, three white figures appeared silently in the primitive jungle in the southern district.
The ghostly figure flashed continuously and disappeared in the blink of an eye. If anyone saw it at this moment, they would definitely be scared to death.
Deep in the primitive jungle, there was a huge mountain wall, as smooth as a mirror. Three figures appeared in front of the wall and stopped. One of them had a slender figure on his shoulder.
"Brother, are you sure?"
Zi Xinghai's voice came out in a low voice, full of questions.
"I'm sure, if I want Liu Feng to recover as soon as possible, I can only put him in the spiritual power tower!"
Zi Rihai said calmly, "Lao Er opens the entrance to the spiritual power tower!"
As his voice fell, Zi Yuehai waved his hands and muttered unknown words. Following his words, a golden door appeared on the mountain wall. Looking inside, there was a golden light, and there was nothing else.
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"You guys wait here, I'll come as soon as I can!"
Zi Rihai resisted Liu Feng and disappeared into the golden gate.
Little did they know that Liu Feng was indeed seriously injured, but his consciousness had not disappeared and he had been watching their every move.
"Is this the spiritual power tower?"
Liu Feng was extremely surprised. He originally thought that the Spirit Power Tower should be a tower-shaped building, but he did not expect that it was in the mountain wall.
But after entering the golden gate on the mountain wall, Liu Feng's surprise became even stronger. He saw ripples rising. The golden gate behind Zirihai had disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was a huge building emitting rich white light.
Tower!
The Spiritual Power Tower is indeed a tower-like existence, but it has no entity and is entirely composed of spiritual power. It looks the same as the physical tower, but Liu Feng can see that it is a tower body composed of spiritual power.
From a distance, the spiritual power tower is divided into seven floors, shaped like a triangle. The higher you go to the upper floor, the narrower the space, but the richness of the spiritual power is also stronger.
Especially the top six and seven floors are completely solid and look as if they are made of white jade. They are so different from the five floors below that they look like they are suspended in the air.
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Zi Rihai took Liu Feng and flew directly into the spiritual power tower.
"who?"
As soon as Zi Rihai and Liu Feng entered the tower door, a deep voice sounded, and then an old figure instantly appeared in front of Zi Rihai, with his back bowed, his thin and short body, as if he would be blown down by a breeze at any time, but
His eyes were shining brightly.
Seeing that it was Zi Ri Hai, the old man relaxed and said, "Greetings to the tower master!"
"No gift!"
Zi Rihai said lightly, seeing the old man's eyes looking at Liu Feng on his shoulder, he smiled lightly, "This is the new disciple of our three old guys. They were surrounded by the top four assassins of the Shadow Tianzihao and were injured."
It’s serious, I’ll send him to recuperate.”
The old man lowered his head, "Yes!"
"From now on, no students are allowed to go up to the seventh floor. I will arrange for the students above to practice on the sixth floor."
Zi Rihai's body flashed and he suddenly disappeared with Liu Feng.
"That old man just now is so strong!" Liu Feng was extremely shocked. The old man just now was definitely of the same cultivation level as Zi Rihai, but he was extremely respectful to Zi Rihai. A strong man of the same level shouldn't be so respectful.
ah!
This made Liu Feng feel very puzzled, and he secretly became more suspicious of Zi Rihai's identity. He was not just the dean of the college, and just now Liu Feng heard the old man's honorific title to Zi Rihai,
"Tower Master"
What exactly does it exist?
When Zi Rihai's figure appeared again, he had already reached the seventh floor of the Spiritual Power Tower.
"All cultivators will be transferred to the sixth floor space." Zi Rihai's deep voice spread throughout the seventh floor space at the same time. There are small rooms on each floor of the spiritual power tower. The rooms on the seventh floor are the least.